7 PM, wait for me!

"Invite, invite me to be a guest? Oh my, this, oh my, invite me to be a guest?"

Zhang Daniu's tongue was a little tongue-tied. "Is this… also considered science fiction?"

"How funny. How is yours not science fiction?"

Li Yao sent another smiling emoji. "Didn't you post it in the 'science fiction section' on the web novel website?"

"That's true, but at that time, wasn't it because the competition in the fantasy column was particularly fierce and there were too many gods that I had to avoid the limelight!?"

Zhang Daniu said in embarrassment, "Don't tell me you don't think that mine is… pseudo-science fiction or something? I've heard that you university students are all particular about this. You like to watch the more orthodox, mainstream science fiction. You don't like to watch our kind of fighting pseudo-science fiction."

This guy had some self-awareness.

Li Yao thought to himself.